Qin Ling's words exploded in Tang Mo's ears, setting her entire face on fire.
The shock from his words was far, far greater than that of the blue Crystal Stone in her hand.
'What did he just say? *Do you like me?*'
'Even if he was going to confess, shouldn't he say, "I like you"? Why is he asking me?'
'Have I been too forward recently, making him think I'm completely infatuated with him?'
'I'm doomed. This is so embarrassing.'
In an instant, countless thoughts flooded Tang Mo's mind.
This was her first time dealing with matters of the heart, so she had no experience to draw upon to reach a helpful conclusion.
Even though she knew from her past life that she and Qin Ling had feelings for each other, it was never said so clearly. A confession like this had certainly never happened.
"Did you just steal my line? Do you like me?"
Tang Mo decided to seize the initiative and see how Qin Ling would respond.
'What if he's different in this life? I shouldn't get my hopes up.'
